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Dedicated to the 60th Birth anniversary of Fourth Druk Gyalpo Jigme Singye Wangchuck

I am posting my article after two years.  I dedicate this poem to our Beloved Fourth Druk Gyalpo Jigme Singye Wangchuck.


His Majesty Fourth King Jigme Singye Wangchuck  @pininterest.com
Homage to the Legendary King of Bhutan

We pay homage to Fourth Druk Gyalpo Jigme Singye Wangchuck,
Leader who never commands but lead his subject.
We pay homage to a living Bodhisattva,
For his wisdom and self less sacrifices;
Even for the nature.

An inspiration for his heroic deeds.
We pay homage to the catalyst for peace.
For his spirit as same as Ling Gesar Gyalpo
Leading the arms on foot through rugged terrains.
In Cold Winter December 2003
Militants suffered a shellacking.

From Duar war at, the then Dewangiri
And operation against the militants at Dewathang
People out there still feel his sedulity.
Homage to assiduous leader for his vision and farsightedness.
Long Live Fourth Druk Gyalpo!

Fifth Druk Gyalpo Pronounced:
“There has never been a king like His Majesty Jigme Singye Wangchuck in our history and there will never be a greater king ever again.”
Let the country be bless and bestowed,
Under your leadership for aeons.

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